Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Okay, it's better than nothing, take your time, it will be a long time before Fang Cuilian records it.

From the looks of it, Pei Tan is not as shrewd as the former factory director, so it would be easier to steal from him.

Wei Wei gently put down the soldered circuit board. The color ring resistors, capacitors, inductors, crystal oscillators, crystals and other components were still not satisfactory. He took the casing and put the accessories in one by one.

"Is it time to go and see if it can be repaired?" Pei Tan was weak. When facing Wei Wei, he felt that he would be led around, so he wanted to lead Wei Wei there while the former factory director was still there.

If it can be repaired, and there is a former factory director who can negotiate, he won't have to rack his brains, and he won't be worried about being cheated. Someone will make the decision and he won't panic.

"What's the hurry? You didn't see me busy?" Wei Wei kept moving his hands and assembled a 100 cubic centimeter black box radio.

Wei Wei looked at this radio with dissatisfaction. There was no battery of the right model yet, and he needed the cooperation of the battery factory.

There is also the problem of the circuit board, which is not precise enough.

It would be best if Pei Tan asked her to put together a set of machinery and equipment for the six major processes, including drilling process, copper sinking process, wiring process, electroplating process, and solder mask process.

In that way, after her modification, the circuit boards for civilian and military communication equipment that she had in mind would be available.

"What are you pretending to be?" Pei Tan finally couldn't help it anymore, "You can actually dispatch Uncle Zhang to specify special types of electronic components."

"Didn't anyone tell you not to be too curious?" Wei Wei suddenly lowered his voice, "Curiosity will kill the cat." Xiaoxiao threatened Pei Hanhan.

Pei Tan trembled, and quickly moved ten steps away from Wei Wei, hugging himself.

Why does my little niece exude the same aura as Uncle Zhang? He was so scared.

"I won't ask anymore." Pei Tan almost covered his mouth.

Wei raised his eyebrows slightly. How could this grown man in his thirties be so naive?

This shows how failed the education of the unscrupulous uncle has been.

It seems that Zhang Junxian is better? But Zhang Junxian was already fifteen or sixteen when he lost his mother, so he was not raised by an unscrupulous uncle.

Wei Mingyue seemed to have been raised by an unscrupulous uncle for a while. God, no wonder he wanted to be thrown into the army when he got her.

This is raising a crooked child, and child killer is not enough to describe it.

"I'm scaring you," Wei Wei smiled happily, "I'm going to let you listen to the radio I assembled myself."

By the way, to dispel the idea that Pei Tan always thought that everyone was rushing to get the radios produced by their factory and they could trade them for anything, she didn't care at all.

Pei Tan just had to write "good" on the left cheek and "odd" on the right cheek. He was frightened, but he immediately forgot and approached again.

"Look," Wei Wei plugged in the power and pressed the switch. There were two rotatable knobs on the left and right on the surface of the black box.

Wei Wei turned the knob on the left, and a soothing English reading came from the radio.

Pei Tan looked around in panic, but fortunately, there was no one around.

"Turn it off, turn it off quickly, what to do if someone hears it." It was not summer anymore, but Pei Tan was sweating profusely.

"It's not like we are speaking a foreign language, this is a foreign wireless channel we are receiving." Wei Wei was very calm. It was just a technical improvement. It can receive foreign channels, and the higher-ups are happy to see the results.

"Let's turn our own channel..." Wei Wei turned the left knob back to its original position and gently turned the right knob. The announcer's voice went from fuzzy and noisy to clear. It was much easier to operate than two large antennas.

Pei Tan was silent. This small radio completely surpassed the big radios from their factory. It was light, flexible, easy to carry, and easier to use than the big radios.

"I won't be the first director to have an electronics factory fail to survive right after taking office, right?" Pei Tan's mind recalled that a large number of radios were piling up and no one wanted them, and the factory was running out of money every day.

In the end, the country was furious and the electronics factory closed down, and he became the first factory director to be laid off...

Wei Wei: "If it were popularized, no one would want the big radios in electronics factories." What people pursue is fashion, and the value of obsolete items will be greatly reduced.

His fingertips touched the button under the switch, "Here, press the red button to start recording, and press the blue button to play. For now, I can only use empty tapes to record. When I get some time, I will get a memory card. The size of this radio can be reduced.”

"Tapes are not cheap and we basically rely on imports," Pei Tan breathed a sigh of relief. "I guess no one is willing to spend the money." Nowadays, tapes are a luxury item on the market, and not everyone can buy them if they want to.

Pei Tan: "Also, your radio needs to be plugged in. The radio from our factory can be carried in your hand and taken anywhere."

Wei Wei couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to think about it again? You don't need the recording function. As for the handle, there is something called a battery." She added this recording function to pave the way for the emergence of memory cards in the future.

The emergence of new things must show its different functions and appearances in different periods. There must always be a development process to allow everyone to slowly accept new things.

Pei Tan turned pale, and then he remembered that, firstly, there are different types of batteries, and secondly, even if the recording function is not used, it can also be used to play tapes.

Moreover, it is easier to select channels for a small radio than for a large radio. This is a new radio that integrates collection and recording, or it can also be called a tape recorder. Bankruptcy is just around the corner.

"Little niece, will this radio be produced by my factory?" The more Pei Tan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the only way out.

Pei Tan: "You designed it just to produce it. It's better to give it to others than to me. I'll give you a salary. As long as the factory is still producing this little radio, the salary will continue to be paid every month."

Don't feel too comfortable lying down and taking money. Pei Tan likes it, so naturally he thinks no one will dislike it.

Wei Wei clenched his chin and thought for a while. Other electronics factories could take it and dismantle it and produce it in the same way. It was indeed free, so it would be better to give it to Pei Tan in front of him.

Moreover, it is not impossible for a well-informed large factory to directly take the things that were to be handed over and produce them.

This radio originally had low technical content, but relied on new ideas and novel ideas.

"It's not impossible to produce for you. Let's do this. I'll go to your factory in a few days to help you repair the equipment and take a look at the production line you promised." Wei Wei thought about saving the country through curves.

I can’t believe that when she exchanged the usable parts of several identical instruments and equipment to another to make up a usable instrument, wouldn’t the one without the parts also be incomplete?

This does not conflict with what Pei Tan said about not giving complete equipment.

She promised to take them back and change them so that Mom wouldn't recognize them when she came.